Chapter 38 Copying implies true meaning
Lan Qiduo just admired the "Night Banquet Picture" and almost forgot that this was the evidence that Xiahou Yi said, but now she can only tell that this painting is real with her ability to appreciate, and the rest of the time and a half will really not be able to see anything......
Xiahou Yi may have been able to see Lan Qiduo, this kind of secret thing like a tryst between men and women who love each other, made Xiahou Yi excited most of the night, and began to think that it would be good to have something to say to the little princess, who knew that Lan Qiduo would be like this Xiahou painting......
He still hadn't finished his joy, and Lan Qiduo said a few words, making Xiahou Yi's original good mood feel like being poured cold water on his head.
Xiahou Yi himself actually vaguely understood in his heart that he had nothing to do with this painting for a few years, and he thought about the high-crowned men in it, as well as the appearance of the only servant girl, he had figured it out countless times, until tonight he showed this painting to Lan Qiduo, and now he can even copy the "Night Banquet Picture" without leaving ten, but even if he looked at it so carefully, he didn't realize what difference there was in this painting.
Wondering if he was looking in the wrong direction, Xiahou Yi put it in the most secret corner of his heart, and he was unwilling to admit that Lan Qiduo was now directly broken, and Xiahou Yi had no time to take care of those children's affections, and his whole mind was on how to deal with the things that came to him.
"Don't be disappointed, maybe we didn't find out? Besides, this painting has been circulated for hundreds of years, and others just want to move the mind of this painting, so you have to evaluate the value of this painting, right? Such a precious collection is in itself a strange thing. ”
When Xiahou Yi heard Lan Qiduo's words, he thought about what she said, and his heart warmed slightly. Even if he gets things in the wrong direction, at least because of this painting, he has the opportunity to be alone with the little princess, and he will be considered a loss of his horse, and he will not know if it is a blessing!
Lan Qiduo saw that Xiahou Yi was silent, and pushed a plate of dim sum in his hand to him: "The price of this "Night Banquet Map" on the market should be between three thousand taels and five thousand taels, and it depends on what the person who sold it has in mind, but these three thousand taels to five thousand taels. But a prosperous shop on Suzaku Street for a year. Even the lady in charge of an ordinary family will not be lazy, after all, so much silver can buy a five-entry mansion in Mao'er Hutong, which can live for a lifetime! If this night banquet is flowing out of your Pingnan Hou Mansion. No reason, no news at all. ”
Xiahou Yi never thought that Lan Qiduo still knew the price, so he was stunned and buried his head in a low laugh, sure enough, it was the little princess he fancied, although she was the proud daughter of the sky. But the same thing that should be understood has fallen, such a daughter's family. It should have been prepared by God for him Xiahou Yite......
The more Xiahou Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this "Night Banquet Picture" was simply worth the price! As soon as his heart moved, he said casually: "Since the princess palace loves this "Night Banquet Map" so much, then give it to the princess palace." The last general can't appreciate it, and it's just a cow chewing peonies in his hand! ”
After listening to Xiahou Yi's words, Lan Qiduo said with a smile: "General Xiahou secretly got this painting from Aunt Lingyang, right?" ”
"That's true, reads();!" Xiahou Yi didn't know why. But he still answered Lan Qiduo's words seriously.
The smile on Lan Qiduo's face became thicker and thicker: "This painting was obtained by such a shady means, even if the palace has it in his hand, he can't appreciate it openly." In case someone knows the origin of this painting, is General Xiahou going to make the palace ugly and embarrassed and trap the palace in injustice? ”
"This ...... This ......" Xiahou Yi was dumbfounded.
Qian Liulang couldn't bear to look at it from the side, this little princess is eloquent, ordinary people are not even opponents of her several stand-in maids, Xiahou Yi has been fighting outside all the year round, how do you know the twists and turns? There's no way, who calls Xiahou Yi his savior!
"The palace is good, General Xiahou probably saw that the palace liked this painting so much, and wanted to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!" Qian Liulang said to a smiling face.
Lan Qiduo didn't intend to embarrass Xiahou Yi, besides, she still had something to ask Xiahou Yi to help with.
"In that case, it's late at night now, Qian Guard, please send General Xiahou to you!"
After speaking, the person had already walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, Xiahou Yi stood up and looked at Lan Qiduo's figure, a little sullen, Qian Liulang bumped Xiahou Yi with his shoulder: "What else do you look at when everyone is gone?" ”
"Sometimes I envy you, I can often see the people I want to meet!" Xiahou Yi followed Qian Liulang and walked slowly on the road leading to the back door of the Treasure Pavilion.
Qian Liulang laughed twice, knowing who the person he wanted to see in Xiahou Yi's mouth was, but he pretended to be confused, and said: "You go back quickly!" The palace is open-minded, and those things will not be taken to heart, and now that your second uncle's family is about to move out of the Hou Mansion, I must be eager to tear you apart! Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, so you better be more careful! ”
Xiahou Yi only cared about looking at the scenery of Lan Qiduo, a corner of the princess's mansion, at this time, he only felt that even if it was a study, it was comfortable to build, and he knew that Xiaogong was mainly tired of reading books or chess, and he probably felt refreshed when he stood in the attic and looked at this scenery, and he didn't care about Qian Liulang's words at all, and he was even more moved by Qian Liulang's worries: "The show has just begun!" ”
Lan Qiduo went back to her yard, it was already late at night at this time, and she should have rested, but she told Xiao Tuping to clean up her small study, Xiao Tuping saw that Lan Qiduo's hand seemed to be depicting something in the air, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he put a charcoal basin on the small study very neatly, and prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Without saying a word, Lan Qiduo grabbed the pen and ink and began to draw on the rice paper, she painted so attentively that even if the few people who were waiting for her knew that it was getting late at this time, they didn't dare to disturb her.
"That's it! Xiao Tuxi, come and see, the one I painted is the same as the one drawn by Xiahou Yi? Xiao Tuan couldn't help but mutter: "She can still see the difference......
Lan Qiduo thought of Xiao Tuxi's big and talkative appearance, and held his forehead a little speechlessly: "Also, I didn't expect this." ”
"You guys are looking at people in the cracks of the door, and you are looking down on people!" Xiao Tuxi was quite unconvinced and took the painting that Lan Qiduo copied, Lan Qiduo saw her like this, but she was a little hopeful, at this time, she only hated that her treasure pavilion was so big, and she didn't even have a rubbings of "Night Banquet Map"!
It's just that they overestimated Xiao Tuxi.
"The slave maid thinks that the painting in the palace is exactly the same as the painting in General Xiahou's hand!"
Lan Qiduo immediately packed up his things and planned to go to bed, and tomorrow he went to the palace to find his father or brother to rub the book! (To be continued.) )
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